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Gone From My Days.
Gone from my days, oh sweet pretty one, who’s life was failed by all..
A pocket of wildness..
A pocket of wildness between two worlds anew
We know nothing..
We say we hear the wind, kissing, smothering, howling; It's not.
W/Clouds
As clouds are my witness, so too, they're my saviour...
A Blanket of Softness.
A blanket of softness, a glowing speck of orange A raggedy line that should be straight...
None of it Matters, Nothing At All.
Written on a drizzly afternoon, days after Jennifer Olsen had died, yet before I was told.
A Dent In The Dirt of A Life Half Lived.
In a world untoward, she was an inconvenient reminder. Her story, a failure of many...
Where once a purpose lay..
Where once a purpose lay, solid on our path...